so anyways...

i just talked to her...she is having an antisocial day.

i wonder where my antisocial days went to? i wonder if i should go back to being that person i fought so hard to not be. there is a fallacy in that statement. a big one.

i just realized i can't call a cab...i only have one working garage door opener...and the key is stuck in the lock in the front door. now that is pretty funny. i wonder if it is a sign.

i am also pretty pissed that mo ate my chips ahoy...though sweet sounds kind of foul at the moment.

i am pretty sure i was on the right train of thought when i was thinking about sleeping pills and fucking this day/night.

why am i sad all of a sudden? laurel wrote me back...that was nice.

i should go run the sprinklers...but i have to let the mowed grass dry out so i can rake it up tomorrow. maybe i will do laundry for a while...and just sit on the couch like i have been doing.

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